The cannon fodder female supporting role quietly turns into a god

Chapter 203 Don’t go out
Li Youbing didn't like raising spiritual beasts and found it troublesome. He always wanted to make wooden puppets, but couldn't find suitable materials.

What Ye Qingqing gave him was a small paper man, which could move and jump.

He spread the palm of his right hand, and it jumped to his right hand. He thought in his mind that it would spin in a circle, and it would spin in a circle.

Very fun.

He thought that Zhuohua didn't teach them the magic of cutting paper into weapons. Could it be that she taught herself?

He asked in surprise: "Did you do this?"

Ye Qingqing nodded and didn't take it seriously: "It's just childish. I unexpectedly discovered that this little thing has no breath and can hide easily. It can help with work. Now the Shanhai Continent is full of demons, so I might as well give it to you for self-defense."

Li Youbing was so happy that he hugged her shoulders: "Thank you, my junior sister, you are so kind to me. There is no way I can repay your kindness, I can only show my kindness..."

"Let go, oh, my neck is broken..."

"Forget it, you weakling. I'll give you a massage..."

"Hurry up and go back to make alchemy and draw talismans to replenish your inventory. The light has been coming and going these days. Sooner or later, the store we share in Blackwater City will close down... I have to practice... It's my turn to draw talismans and make alchemy while you practice tomorrow night."

"Okay, senior brother, I will make money for you, a little money fanatic, and you can work on your cultivation."

"You don't earn it for me, you earn it for us. We are partners!"

"I know! My dear junior sister!"

After sending Li Youbing away, she began to sit cross-legged and meditate.

His consciousness scanned the surroundings and the space, but no demonic energy was found.

Maybe she was worrying too much?

She asked Zhan Feng and the four little ones, but neither of them felt anything unusual.

She meditated until midnight when she suddenly felt dizzy and lay down to sleep again.

She had a dream. She dreamed that she left the house and went for a walk on the streets of Qingniu Town, drinking secretly. A wretched man followed her, and she...cut off his head with her backhand.

The method was cruel and outrageous.

It's kind of scary.

She was so scared that she woke up in a cold sweat and didn't dare to sleep, so she read a book in the middle of the night.

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Early the next morning.

Ye Qingqing didn't want to stay in Qingniu Town any longer and wanted to set off quickly towards Kunlun.

She has been resting for many days. Apart from being too sleepy and dreamy, she has no other problems and is in good health.

According to her analysis, the reason for the dreaminess may be that she stayed in this unclean inn.

A few days after the death of the inn, the owner of the inn was changed and the business continued. There was no ritual ceremony to eliminate the bad luck or anything.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the fact that this family was the only one who could stay, she wouldn't want to stay and wanted to run away in the middle of the night.

So he simply and quickly collected his baggage and went out to call Li Youbing and the others.

As a result, as soon as I went out, I saw a lot of noise in the inn. The shopkeeper and other ten people gathered around and chatted about something.

"Another person died on our street last night! Did you hear about it?"

"Ah? What's the matter? Let's talk about it."

"It was the devil who did it! A ferocious devil who kills people and disposes of them as soon as he attacks. Someone saw him coming towards our inn! Everyone, try not to go out if nothing happens, and don't go out if you have something to do."

"Then who died last night?"

"It's Young Master Liu, a frequent visitor to Hongxing Tower. What a tragedy! I found him lying in a pool of blood in the morning, with his head a few meters away from his body, and some wild dogs were eating... hiss... it's scary!"

"Yes, we have reported to the official now. A few brave monks from the sect have just gone over to check... Please take my advice and don't go out!"

When Ye Qingqing heard this, he felt a chill coming over him.

She clenched her fist, and when she looked again, she found a dark red bloodstain on the back of her hand.

Is she not injured?
Didn't you notice it when you packed your bags just now?
He looked at the clothes again.There's nothing wrong with the clothes, they are cassocks that don't get dirty easily.

But why did she feel that what the shopkeeper and others were talking about was what she dreamed about last night?

Does she have precognitive abilities?
With a curious attitude, she ignored the dissuasion of the people around her and pushed the door open under their surprised eyes.

The crime scene was only ten meters away from here, and it was the same scene she saw in her dream.

She stood next to the spot where the murderer stood in her dream last night, and felt a chill running down her spine!
At this time, she didn't feel that she had the ability to predict, but that she felt the same way!
It feels so familiar!

She could feel the anger.

At that time, the man followed her after she came out of Hongxing Tower, and said: "Beauty, are you afraid of the cold if you don't sleep at night? Come on, my arms are very warm..."

She said: "Get out of here!"

The man came up and wanted to hug him, with a playful smile on his face:
"You little bitch, don't you go to a place like that to drink just because you want... to be played with? Why should you set up a chastity arch?! Come here, don't be reserved!"

She frowned: "Okay, then come!"

"boom!"

With just a move of ten fingers, it was broken by him!head!

He had blood on his hands and wiped them with the deceased's clothes!
Just use your right hand...

Ye Qingqing couldn't believe it and was stunned.

After shaking his head, the scene now is that the dead are scattered on the ground.

An old woman and an old man were lying on the ground crying bitterly. The two of them must be his family members, howling at the top of their lungs: "My son! My son! How can you live if you call me mother!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah!... You died so miserably! Oh my God!"

Li Youbing, Su Yihuan and Xu Qilin were inspecting the scene.

Some other government servants came and carried the body away.

There were some frowning people around, scared but couldn't help but want to take a look.

"Oh, Mr. Liu is really unlucky. He stays away from home every night and lives in Hongxinglou. Last night, due to some strange mistake or something, he ran out in the middle of the night and lost his life!"

"What a pity! If he had continued to stay in that girl Xinghua's room and didn't come out, he might have been able to escape the disaster!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I think this is retribution. I heard that his wife was pregnant, and the whole family beat and scolded her, refused to give her food, closed the woodshed, and didn't go home for a month or two. Now he is dead. It’s outside! He brought it upon himself!”

"Oh, the dead are the most important, don't say that. Human life is indescribable. There are monsters everywhere these days. We can only earn a day by living."

The crowd is noisy.

They were all discussing the deceased.

There was a woman who looked like a government official. She pulled the woman who was crying in pain on the ground and comforted her a few words.

Let them go home and wait for news, and they will take people back to investigate.

He turned around and explained to the crowd: "Initial judgment is that it is another incident of demons harming people. Please pay attention to safety when traveling recently. Travel in groups during the day and do not go out unless necessary at night! Cherish your own life! Stop crowding around and disperse! "

"Okay, Miss Qin."

"Let's go, let's go buy some self-defense talismans and go home."

"Go, go..."

The streets that had been lively just now were empty again after the crowd dispersed.

The remaining ones are forced by life and are still setting up stalls and do not dare to rest.

Ye Qingqing froze on the spot, a question surrounding her: "Is it me? Did I kill him?"

She made a secret in silence, cleaned the blood on her hands, and couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, a pair of hands patted her shoulders: "Hey... what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)